BLUE-GREEN LOLLIPOPS
Me and Sam decide to munch on turquoise lollipops(leechee flavor, but turquoise none the less...) on the way to the garden. I carry a grandfather umbrella that taps on the roads and suck on the lollypop at the same time.
The junta occasionally turn to look at us in clashing outfits(me: blue;sam: red) talking away with the pops impairing our speech...
At the garden, the bekaars have occupied all the benches for sleeping. We make ourselves comfortable on the children's broken merrygoround. We speculate wether the corporation will bother building and maintaining a pond with fish. We laugh at each others' hues of blue and green tongues and teeth.
Half an hour later, we walk back home. Umbrella tapping, almost spent lollypops in our mouths...
The junta occasionally turn to look at us in clashing outfits(me: blue;sam: red) talking away with the pops impairing our speech...
At the garden, the bekaars have occupied all the benches for sleeping. We make ourselves comfortable on the children's broken merrygoround. We speculate wether the corporation will bother building and maintaining a pond with fish. We laugh at each others' hues of blue and green tongues and teeth.
Half an hour later, we walk back home. Umbrella tapping, almost spent lollypops in our mouths...